Reaching the Clouds
I reach for the clouds
But on my way up...
I am caught by the wind
Carried this way and that
Swung gently back and forth
Like a baby in a cradle
It tickles my stomach
And nestles my cheeks
I am showered by snow
Sprinkled gently
Chilling my body
Landing on my tongue
Sparkling on my eyelashes
A pillow for my head
I am staring at Earth
Far below my feet
As gorgeous as ever
Picture perfect image
Crystal clear
Caught in my head forever
All on my way up
Reaching the clouds...
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Jen H. | Year Posted 2009
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